After walking Tsu to her home Ayame really didn't had anything to do. Well, that was usual, she rarely had anything planned; but today for some reason that was annoying. Maybe she spend too much time with her fighter, explaining her all those complicated things... oh, right, and her head hurt.
Kinda... hurt... but not head, more like, her brain? Probably sh heeded to go back home and take her medicines. Maybe injection.
"But that's sooo far away..." she said out loud. Only audience to her monologue were trees after all. Bushes. Grass. Dark sky, and those few lamps.
That was surroundings she desired. Lone, empty, silent. Dead silent, since at this hour even drunks were sleeping. Usually under some tree, since they were afraid of sleeping on benches; they could roll in sleep and wake up to painful hangover.
Sacrifice smiled, slowly skating forward. She stopped humming, and started singing quietly, only to herself. Silence crushed down by her own voice... how nice.
"... bal to najdłuższy na jaki nas proszą... nie grają na bis, chociaż żal... zanim więc serca upadłość ogłoszą... na bal! marsz na bal... !"
Ayame's voice wasn't really good. Though, she wasn't singing out of tune, and singing this silent in foreign language, actually sounded quite nice. Something that was completely out of place, sounding almost magical; she couldn't stop herself from smiling, listening how weird it sounded in this devoid of sound surroundings.
"Hmm?" she suddenly stopped and took deep breath. "Geez, stinks like some nasty drunkard... oh, there you are" gray eyes spotted something that could be human. Drunk, sleeping under tree... curious as usual she came closer.
"Sato-chan?" that was kind of surprising, indeed. But, on the other hand, he was only one year younger that her. Yeah, in the end, it wasn't that weird. Though, she should move him from park... after all, wasn't she older sister to him? Right. And older siblings should care for younger ones.
Sato was taller, but not really heavy. Rather, he was light, like someone who had too many worries and wasn't eating properly.
"Kids" she murmured, forgetting that she wasn't eating properly too. Embracing younger boy Ayame managed to lift him up. Then she started to slowly drag him to hospital. They should know what do do with drunk kid.
[Ayame and Sato had left "Midnight Walk" and going to "Wet Tease"]